I dropped to my knees in front of Stanley and was disappointed at once when I noticed that he had showered since our first encounter. Instead of the scent of his manly musk, I breathed in the smell of Axe shower gel. I sighed and very gently used my tongue to lick the precum from the head of his cock.
"Oh fuck," he moaned.
We made eye contact as I took just the head of his small penis into my mouth. For a man who said he was so determined to prove his straight-ness, the wild, lustful look in his pretty blue eyes told a different story.
Without breaking eye contact, I slid my lips all the way down his shaft until his pubic hair tickled my nose. Then I very gently separated his balls with my tongue. His entire body shivered.
I slowly teased each of his testicles in turn, causing him to moan. Then, without warning, slid up his shaft until just the head was in my mouth. For a moment I thought his knees were going to give out and he was going to fall to the floor.
As my tongue swirled around his hole, I gripped his shaft between my index finger and thumb and started stroking him as I started sucking on the head of his cock.
"Ohmygod," Stanley moaned. "Don't stop, please."
I began to bob up and down his shaft, until it was sloppy wet with my saliva and I knew he couldn't take much more.
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